Chapter 983 Cellist, Do You Want to Try Marriage?32

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Bu Qingge is awake now!

It's just that her face doesn't look good and her eyes are tired.

It was in sharp contrast to the rosy-faced Song Yao next to her.

This scene deeply burned Yan Shengyi's soul.

"You have nothing to do here, you can leave!" Yan Shengyi did not hesitate to send an eviction signal to Song Yao, which was very obvious.

Bu Qingge paused, glanced at Yan Shengyi, and said, "She and I still have something to discuss. Can you stay away for ten minutes?"

Yan Shengyi's face was filled with unhappiness, and his eyes were full of displeasure: "Five minutes!"

"Stop making trouble, five minutes is not enough for us to solve the problem! You will do harm if you wait outside for Song Yao to come out." Bu Qingge smiled at him, subconsciously twisting his sore neck and said, "It's solved. The rest of my time is all yours!"

Yan Shengyi naturally misunderstood the meaning of these words, but he also understood that according to Bu Qingge's current situation, even if he wanted to do something, he could not do it according to his own temper.

"Just agree! Just do it!" Seeing that he was silent, Bu Qingge winked at him and said coquettishly.

"Okay, ten minutes, the time is up, I don't care whether you have finished talking or not, she has to go!"

"Yeah!" Bu Qingge nodded.

Yan Shengyi glanced at Song Yao, his eyes full of warning.

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When Yan Shengyi Li opened his mouth, the atmosphere between Bu Qingge and Song Yao became a little awkward.

Bu Qingge glanced around, with an indifferent smile on his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he looked completely cold.

"Song Yao, I can't promise you what you said before... I'm not a natural actor, and I can't act. If I promise you, I will have to act in front of Yan Shengyi during this period of time, or for the rest of my life... ...As long as I think of this, my conscience will be uneasy, and I will not know how to face it..." Bu Qingge suddenly said, "I don't know how to face him... so..."

Song Yao was stunned for a moment, then said: "You are not acting, just pretend that that incident never happened. You told Yan Shengyi that you just fainted because of lack of physical strength!"

Song Yao was confused.

She was really lucky that when she saw Gu Yansheng and Bu Qingge chatting, she followed them silently.

Seeing the room where they were originally chatting, the door was suddenly closed.

Song Yao had a bad premonition at that time, and quickly asked someone to get the key, and then rushed over...

Fortunately, Gu Yansheng didn't make any mistakes. Fortunately, she didn't make any mistakes!

But Bu Qingge lay on the ground and closed her eyes, unconscious.

She quickly called the ambulance, but she didn't expect to have a dispute with Gu Yansheng. God knows how much effort she spent to bring Bu Qingge to the hospital?

Bu Qingge silently untied the collar of her clothes.

In addition to the deep hickeys, there was also a red mark on her neck...

"Do you think Yan Shengyi, seeing this, would think that I was in coma because I felt unwell, or that I was unconscious due to a sudden attack... Due to my physical constitution, the traces left behind are generally difficult to dissipate..." Bu Qingge With a smile on her face, she pointed to the environment of the hospital and said calmly, "You can still confirm... that he will not touch me while I am in the hospital."